Puddle Of Mudd

Yeah ...
locked in the basement
I’m so paranoid I’m all incased and I can’t escape
and when I look up, mothers looking down
and when I wake up, mothers not around
cause if you want you can have
everything that I’ve got
cause if you want
you can take it all away from me
away from me x 2
Nobodies perfect, but you just can’t see
my life’s a circus that you don’t believe
your sayin’ something but not coming clean
now when I look up mothers livin she’s livin in her dreams